I'm 16 years old, what's wrong with my combat power exceeding 100 million?

I saw a red light emerging among the ripples, and a bloody bat appeared in the courtyard.

Immediately, two bloody lights shot out from the blood bat's eyes.

The blood light gathered into a light curtain in mid-air, and the appearance of a human figure emerged in the light curtain.

Before the figure became clear, Leng Ming's eyes flashed, and suddenly a palm hit his chest heavily.

At this time, the figure in the light curtain finally emerged and looked towards Leng Ming.

"Leng Ming, what's going on? Why did it take so long to respond?"

This figure looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, with a strong body, wearing a blood-colored Taoist robe, with long blood-red hair hanging down the back of his head, even his eyebrows are blood-colored, and there is a bloody and vicious aura all over his body.

It was the master that Leng Ming served before, the most powerful fierce man in Mu Qingyu, the Blood Dragon Master.

As soon as Master Xuelong took a look at Leng Ming's appearance, he saw the latter spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper, his energy was like a gossamer, and he couldn't hold himself up and fell to his knees.

This was so sudden that even Taoist Blood Dragon was surprised.

"Leng Ming, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Ming supported the ground with one hand and pressed his chest with the other. His face was filled with defeat, and his eyes looking at Master Xuelong were full of unwillingness and resentment.

Then, he seemed to use all his strength to slowly spit out a few words.

"Revenge for me..."

Master Xuelong's expression turned horrified and he shouted quickly: "What happened? Who did it? Is it my senior brother?"

Leng Ming didn't speak. He seemed to have no strength to speak. He just nodded reluctantly, then his whole body went limp and he fell to the ground.

The blood bat incarnation can be summoned here, and it is originally maintained by Leng Ming's power.

When he fell down, the blood bat suddenly turned into a bloody light and dispersed, and the light curtain also fluctuated and shattered.

At the same time, more than [-] miles away from Pingjiang City, there was a secret center filled with blood mist.

In the main hall, there is a blood pool that is thousands of feet long, with blood waves tumbling, and blood energy rising to the sky.

The real Blood Dragon, dressed in red, looked at the light curtain in front of him disappearing, and his expression turned completely gloomy.

After being silent for a moment, he suddenly took action, and a palm bursting with anger struck the blood pool, causing a huge wave of blood.

"Okay, that's great!"

Master Xuelong had a sinister and resentful look on his face, and he gritted his teeth angrily.

"You actually cut off one of my fingers so easily. My good senior brother, what a good trick."

Since his defeat at the hands of the Territory Lord, the Dragon Blood Extreme Spear was injured and sealed in this secret realm of blood mist. He has rarely left the secret realm over the years and has always used his subordinates to do things for himself.

He used Leng Ming's injury to force him to work for him. His subordinates who were at the peak of Xuanxian and close to the Taiyi realm were extremely rare, and if he died, he would lose one.

Although Leng Ming is just a tool in his eyes, it is also a very useful tool with great effect.

How could he not hate the fact that it was gone like this?

"Senior brother, I will definitely avenge this! When my divine weapon is unsealed and the sacrifice is completed, we will settle the old and new grudges together!"

At the same time, on Chengtou Mountain in Pingjiang City, a certain domain lord who was naked and had been tied up for several days sneezed.

……

On the other side, in Pingjiang City.

In a remote courtyard.

Leng Ming, who originally fell to the ground without any breath, suddenly got up.

He turned his eyes and his spiritual thoughts swept around.

I was relieved when I was sure that the real person Blood Dragon had not sent any more avatars to investigate.

He was not surprised by this. Since the other party thought that the Lord Territory Lord had some arrangements in the city, he was even in trouble.

Naturally, they would not rashly send another avatar into the city to alert the domain lord, but they would lose their strength.

"From now on, I am a dead person in the past."

Leng Ming looked in the direction of the small island in the middle of the lake.

Since then, Benwei has slapped him and healed his wounds from the law, and even gave him a kitchen knife.

Leng Ming had already made up his mind.

I have followed Master Blood Dragon for so many years and done so many things for him.

Not only did he get no benefits, but his injuries remained the same as before.

He came here to become bigger and stronger, and within one day of becoming a full-time employee, he was cured of injuries that had lasted for hundreds of years, and even gave him two powerful magic weapons that contained the charm of the great avenue.

There is simply no need to compare this treatment.

He Lengming is not a fool.

That’s it, who do you need to talk to?

My injuries have healed, but you, Master Blood Dragon, still want to trick me into helping you fight for your life?

Go dream.

from now on.

Leng Ming, the subordinate of Master Xuelong, is dead.

He is now a bigger and stronger official employee Leng Ming!

Now, he has only one goal.

Follow the chairman, become bigger and stronger, and create greater glory!

……

In the secret realm of blood mist.

After venting his anger, Master Xuelong calmed down, and the cold look in his eyes became more intense.

Then his eyes moved and he formed a seal, as if calling someone.

"No face..."

The other party responded quickly. In the void, a light curtain emerged and a figure emerged.

This is a middle-aged male monk who, at first glance, looks extremely ordinary.

It's a level that you can't even find if you throw it into a crowd.

But he has a pair of extremely calm eyes, as deep as a bottomless pool.

The middle-aged monk saluted Master Blood Dragon.

"grown ups."

Master Xuelong nodded slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Wu Mian Sheng, I have a mission for you."

"Go to a small town called Pingjiang City to inquire about the situation."

After he briefly explained the situation, the middle-aged monk known as Wu Mian Sheng's eyes moved.

"That's it. No wonder you are looking for me."

"This mission really belongs to me."

Master Xuelong said solemnly: "Yes, my senior brother is secretly watching in the city and has countless arrangements. Unless I come in person, someone else will go. Once discovered by him, there will be no return."

"Leng Ming has already fallen there, which proves that it is now a dragon's pond and a tiger's den."

"You are the only one who can hide this from my senior brother."

Wu Mian Sheng nodded and said: "Yes, sir, I will go there right now."

Master Xuelong warned: "Although your hidden abilities are unparalleled in the world, my senior brother has not been seen for a long time, and his methods have become more unpredictable. Even Leng Ming died in his hands easily. You must be careful. "

Wu Mian Sheng said calmly: "Sir, don't worry. With my subordinate's methods, even if it is a Territory Lord, it will not be easy to capture me. I am sure of it."

Seeing the light curtain disappear, Wu Mian Sheng looked expressionlessly in a certain direction, which was where Pingjiang City was.

"Huh, Territory Lord? I wonder if you have any means to detect my secret technique?"

He stood up and walked out of where he was. There was a street full of people coming and going.

Wu Mian Sheng quietly walked into the crowd, blended into them in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a trace.